The fighting gods cheerfully set out to exterminate the Red Devourer, Fulhit.
This is nothing to fear from a man with a different name.
This wasn't the first time he had exterminated an alias holder.
That was why he was full of confidence.
Even though they were different names, there were various strengths and types of aliens.
(If it was an opponent that a first level adventurer party had defeated, one could not be too careful, but it was only a second level party that had lost.)
There was no caution that even a first-class adventurer might not be able to change the outcome of the fight.
He flew with transfer magic to the castle in the capital of the small country and arrogantly announced to the noisy soldiers on guard, "I am the God of Fighting, the honorable sixteen pillar of the kingdom.
''I am the fighting god of the Kingdom's Honorable Sixteen Pillar Jie. I'm here to deal with the Red Devourer as requested by your country. We would like to see the Duke.
The soldiers were angered by the way he was talking too much, but the kingdom is not someone a small country can go against.
They barely responded with politeness while shaking their hands in frustration.
''It is an unexpected pleasure to see the Sixteen Pillar Jie people here. Could you wait in the reception room while I send a representative to run for you now?
You're not very good at it. It's not a very nice thing to ask a small country to be civil to a big country. I'm a generous man. I give you a special dispensation.
The fighting gods were all over the place in their superior manner.
When the maidservants who were guiding him would pat his ass and scream, he would tell them that they were vile women.
After he left, the soldiers bit their boss in exasperation.
'What the hell is he doing here!'
His boss, the soldier-in-chief, spits out his voice with a face riddled with anguish.
''You are one of the strongest forces the kingdom has to offer. If you piss them off, this country will be crushed in a heartbeat.''
That's why you can't just go to ......
The soldiers gnashed their teeth in frustration.
In fact, with the strength of a small country, it would never be possible to challenge a kingdom.
While the kingdom is capable of organizing a large army of one hundred thousand, this country can only reach a thousand.
It's a no-win situation from the start.
'And have you seen his equipment? Everything is vajra stone.
Vajra Stone: "......
The words of the soldier-in-chief made his men cringe.
Vajra stone is a popular metal for the top-tier, but it is rare and expensive.
It is a rank material that no one else in the small country has.
''If ...... we had more power, we wouldn't have to ask that guy to do it.''
''Why did you turn to the kingdom, my lord? ''If you were going to ask, why didn't you ask the Empire?''
Still, I can't suppress my frustration.
It doesn't matter how much equipment they have, it's the inside that sucks.
One soldier laments, while the chief chides him by lowering his voice.
Shh. The Kingdom has an eye on the Empire anyway. If it were known that we relied on the Empire, that would be enough to put our country in a bind.
...... Why is this country next to the kingdom?
The soldiers cursed their homeland's lack of luck.
If they had been away from the kingdom and close to the Empire, they could have relied on the Empire without any worries.
He couldn't help but think so.
Mocking their antipathy, the God of War received hospitality in the castle.
No matter how arrogant he was, the only thing that didn't change was that his reward was after he succeeded.
Instead of paying in advance, he drank expensive drinks, ate lavish meals, and was in a good mood to be entertained by beautiful women, but "for the sake of the people," the principal duke of the little kingdom endured.
He endured the disgrace of having his wife and daughter treated as his mistresses.
Seeing him, his subjects also managed to get away with it, saying, "It is the Duke who is enduring it.
If the small kingdom had more power, there would have been a war with the kingdom.
The next morning, after the sun had risen high in the sky, the God of War went to slay the demons.
The sun rose high in the sky the next morning and the small country people looked at his back in annoyance.
He didn't want to lose.
They did not want him to lose, because they were in trouble.
They thought, "Let's fight with the Red Devourer.
When they arrived at the place where the Red Devouring Demon Fulhit was appearing, the God of War was hit with a bad feeling that made their skin tingle.
(There you go.)
As soon as the god of war drew his sword, a sky or a huge red demon descended.
It must have jumped over from deep in the forest.
The physical ability that surpasses the common sense of humans is indeed a demon.
''Human, human, eat, eat.''
Fulhit grinned and bared his white teeth as he turned his golden eyes on her, smiling.
It was clear that he only thought of the fighting god as new food.
''You lowly demon, you are so rude. You'd better get your shit together! [Super Sword]
The god of war activates a magic grant on his sword.
It's one of the higher magic techniques that increases the sword's sharpness, durability, and gives the effect of breaking through physical attack resistance.
The red demon, named Fulhit, only smiles with a smirk when he sees the sword, which emits a hint of blue-white light.
The demon, who had returned many humans and adventurers in the past, probably just felt that his prey always did something similar.
''Is it just the intelligence of the demon to be unable to distinguish between me and the rest of the crowd?
The Fighting God smiles confidently and scornfully.
''The [Furious Lightning]
First of all, it's a preemptive attack with magic.
The [Furious Lightning] is a higher magic of lightning that shoots five to dozens of spears of lightning depending on the strength of the surgeon.
The number of spears shot out by the God of War was twenty-five, and yet it was properly controlled.
The blow was so powerful that it could reduce not only an ogre but even a troll to ashes, hitting Fulhit.
However, instead of turning into ashes, Fulhit was able to endure it, and with a roar, it rushed towards him.
''Tch, even though you're a small fry, you're an alias?''
The fighting god didn't run away, but kicked the ground to close the distance from him.
If a person saw the scene where he moved to the right side of Fulhit in a split second, they would have mistaken it for a transfer magic.
However, this was a technique called [Shrinkage].
He mastered this advanced technology, which is said to be used by only a few top-notch warriors, and he mastered it brilliantly.
Then he slashes at them with a sword enhanced with granting magic.
His fighting style was that of a demon warrior who fights by using higher magic and higher technology together.
(Got it!)
Just before his sword touched Fulhit's neck, the fighting god confirmed his victory.
But the next moment, the sword is flicked off by the demon's skin.
''What? ......''
To his surprise, Fulhit's strong arm swung at him.
In the nick of time, he flew backwards to avoid it, but a few strands of his hair fell off.
''A demon withstood my slash?
That's ridiculous, the fighting god thinks.
Even though he had a different name, there was no way he could have an enemy.
He was the strongest warrior on the continent, and he wasn't supposed to be the eight gods of the empire, or the eight god lights of the empire, or any other number of things.
His confidence was shattered with a loud bang.
''Gaaaaaah!''
The red devouring demon Fulhit howls and lunges at him as he stiffens.